Lyrics Chris Rea – Looking Glass Blues
Text:
I’ve got the looking glass blues
‘Cause I don’t like what I see
That Ghost of a broken soul
He sure don’t look like me
He looks tired, old and troubled
And that ain’t the way that it should be
And that ain’t the way that it should be
I got the looking glass blues
Mirror mirror please help me if you can
That ghost of a broken soul
He must be another man
Seven years of bad luck
Seems like my only hand
Now seven years of bad luck
Seems like a better deal to me
I don’t have to feel grief no more
At that poor soul looking back at me